So, how long have you been around Husker message boards?

It was a dreary September morn... the dew was still clinging to the grass as i woke up.. planning on watching the Huskers play the Hokies. I hadn't had a Saturday off in a few weeks, so the night before.. parties were had, and drinks were drank...

As i stretched, i noticed the dead hooker laying next to me.. DRAT.. not again.( as Knapp knows, hooker blood is the hardiest to get out of bed sheets)

I yawned, and decided i would take care of her later... I went down stairs, and had my traditional breakfast- 2 pounds of bacon and a few beers.

My roommates were all gone, so after taking a crap in there night stand drawers, i found myself bored. I wanted to talk Husker football, so I went to Google.

I typed in the letter H--- of course Google knew what i wanted-- "Hooker removal services" auto typed itself in.. I erased that and tried to continue my search for Husker message board.... Typing in HU got me "Husky gals.com"

After an hour of porn sites.. I finally got "Husker message board" in to the google search bar and Huskerboard showed up.

The rest is history.. and by history i mean- Defensive End(voted by y'all), Towel boy, Corner-back and of course hot chick draft winner. I wouldnt calll myself a legend.. But everyone else does.

No.. I am not apart of a d!(k clique.. or a triangle of awesomeness.. instead, i am part of Bucky's alter egos.... sometimes me and Deckedinblack play cribbage when Bucky wants to post under his own name.

That is my 100% honest, not created story..... Still needing to get that hooker blood out of my bed sheets.

 
It was a dreary September morn... the dew was still clinging to the grass as i woke up.. planning on watching the Huskers play the Hokies. I hadn't had a Saturday off in a few weeks, so the night before.. parties were had, and drinks were drank...
As i stretched, i noticed the dead hooker laying next to me.. DRAT.. not again.( as Knapp knows, hooker blood is the hardiest to get out of bed sheets)

I yawned, and decided i would take care of her later... I went down stairs, and had my traditional breakfast- 2 pounds of bacon and a few beers.

My roommates were all gone, so after taking a crap in there night stand drawers, i found myself bored. I wanted to talk Husker football, so I went to Google.

I typed in the letter H--- of course Google knew what i wanted-- "Hooker removal services" auto typed itself in.. I erased that and tried to continue my search for Husker message board.... Typing in HU got me "Husky gals.com"

After an hour of porn sites.. I finally got "Husker message board" in to the google search bar and Huskerboard showed up.

The rest is history.. and by history i mean- Defensive End(voted by y'all), Towel boy, Corner-back and of course hot chick draft winner. I wouldnt calll myself a legend.. But everyone else does.

No.. I am not apart of a d!(k clique.. or a triangle of awesomeness.. instead, i am part of Bucky's alter egos.... sometimes me and Deckedinblack play cribbage when Bucky wants to post under his own name.

That is my 100% honest, not created story..... Still needing to get that hooker blood out of my bed sheets.



That was so moving.

 
We know; your movement was in a cave
really, who sh*ts in a cave??

But this makes me wonder, after he crapped in the cave, did he use his own feces to draw pictures of mammoths and saber toothed cats
I had no where else to go. I also saw on the trails of this park a girl giving a man a blowjob it was quite weird.
And you didn't ask for a sloopy second?
Eww gross no. That was a big lady. Though NUance might be interested!

 
I had no where else to go. I also saw on the trails of this park a girl giving a man a blowjob it was quite weird.
So, you sh#t in a cave, because you didn't want to see a big girl giving a guy a blow job??

Was her name, Frederica Bimmel?

I had no where else to go..... She was a big woman.
Trails+park, so that's like code name for the trailer park where mama Bucky was getting her whistle on?

 
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